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"Hey, over there. Get him!" Before Joe could react, he had been seized by several security guards, and was shoved towards the exit under the confused shouts of the crowd. Justin Bieber was walking right towards us. "No, don't arrest him. I said, don't." he said to the guards in a tone of such effortless power that they stopped in their tracks. "You. What's your name?" He pointed at Joe. "Joe Smith."

"All right, Joe, I'm sorry, I can't allow anyone to steal my concert. But this was one of the best versions of this song I ever heard. I think we'll meet again some day."

Dazed and overwhelmed, I let the security guards lead me out of the stadium and through the huge doors to the parking lot.

When Joe finally came home, his parents were already asleep.

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